I do not mean to rile
I do want to quell
Some appear too vile
Some wreak of hell
In sins dominion vile
Do not be in denial

Tis time to make a packed
About a pitch dark sight
In darkness blinding back
Even a small light is bright
In all of this while I sat
And please do not be brats


Reading a spark to ignite
Like ringing a church bell
Some in convo are right
When discussing about hell
Truth sometimes is a fight
Hitting hammer on the nail

But the blind only read in brail
But the blind only read in brail
But the blind only read in brail

By JBW